Drifting

Today I am drifting. I feel as though I belong in two places. Torn and detached. The question is where do I belong? I know where I want to belong, but then I wouldn't be here in the now. I have to realize that this is the moment that I am living in. Seizing the moment. I very much need to ground myself and just be. 

I need to just be. Plant my feet on the ground. It is not time to fly away.